Ling Feng exuded a powerful aura, and Arthur didn't dare to say more. He swallowed and nodded: "Alright, okay."
Looking at the fat policeman lying on the ground with a terrified face, Ling Feng sneered, "Listen up, you fat bastard. I know you despise Huaxia people from the bottom of your heart. I've heard that you're quite polite to Dongying people, right?"
After Arthur finished translating, a flash of anger appeared in the fat man's eyes, but he said nothing.
Ling Feng smiled and continued, "Now I'm telling you, I look down on a white pig like you too!"
After a pause, he squinted his eyes, "You tried to kill me just now. Well, I'm sorry, but now I have to let you know what a Huaxia person's fist feels like, so you'll understand the basics of respect for the rest of your life!"
After speaking, Ling Feng noticed Arthur hadn't translated, so he turned to look at him, "What are you staring at? Hurry up and speak, I'm ready to make a move!"
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